Krayzie Bone: (Relay) Thugline

aus dem Album: Thug Mentality 1999

Songtext:
Krayzie: Klebefolien

Still be thuggin' with

the thugs, thugs, with the thugs.

[Pump your fists and scream Mo!

All my niggas with the Thugline, Thugline.]

Ain't a damn thing changed,

damn thing changed, changed.

[Pump your fists and scream Mo!

All my niggas with the Thugline, Thugline.]

And if you niggas wanna get some,

get some. Count me down for your thing.


Muthafuck y'all niggas hatin' on me, hatin' on me.

No no, got the green, but I been swolled out, so fuck

them crooked,

crackhead po-pos. Kickin' down doors on our goals,

don't forget them (?). Keep business to myself,

'cause it's best if no one

knows. I trust no hoes and trust no nigga, niggas

either. Try to take my weed, I got more power than

She-Ra. Dirty South

diva, I rise like Mya. My high starts comin' down, I

smoke some more and I get higher. La, la, la--that be

this weed and this

that fire. Gotcha makin' news, 'cause I'm live like

a wire. I never share a thai, ya keep passin' me them

thangs. Just get 'em

with that heat to they mouth like some wings.

Straight out Decatur, (?) some cheese and fuck the

fame. Straight out Decatur,

you got drama? You know my name. Now close your

eyes and listen to (?) rhyme. You got five, I got

five. Let's go get a

dime.


A-T-L, I got to do somethin' to get my point heard.

I put my pen down, and let the folks hear my words.

Don't call me no

joker. Don't call me a nerd, 'cause I be goin'

deeper than the others you heard. 'Cause this ain't

in your head, bumpin' in your

head knockin'. I keep the brothers jockin', even

though they guns be knockin'. Gotta block it, throw

my hands up and we're

(?) up a brawl. Talkin' all that nonsense, not

bein' heard by me at all. Niggas in y'all drawers, I

rise but my name's not Mya,

and I's a tight female. Don't need smoke to get you

higher. I'm beg ya for attention, well I beg to

differ. They nervous when

I'm lurkin' and your body be stiffer. I plot by

myself, my thoughts are dangerous. You gotta be

lyrically tight if you wanna hang

with us. Can't sit on my ass, when I know I must be

heard. My pen's been put down and now my mouth has

been heard.

Nigga . .

.


Krayzie:

So you can go bring anything you want to. We do do

this however whenever you want to, or we can act the

fool if that's what

you want do, 'cause real

niggas on the thugline, thugline, thugline.

['Cause if you want

it, you know I got it.]

So you can bring anything you want to. We do do

this however whenever you want to, or we can act the

fool if that's what

you want do, 'cause real

niggas on the thugline, thugline, thugline.

['Cause if you want

it, you know I got it.]


Yeah, Little Miss Mama Passion steppin' at ya niggas.

I know how to react and be the one who peepin' out

them playa haters

in the back. And I'm attackin', saggin', yes and I'm

relaxin' when I'm high. Krayzie Bone and Relay done

hooked up this shit,

'cause my, my, my, Relay is comin' round the corner.

Better run for cover, or you're gonna be goner. I

told you nigga. We

doin' this shit to get richer quicker, not

pullin' triggers, hypnotizin' niggas like--rest in

peace--Notorious BIG, nigga.


Tell me blow out any rapper and in a heartbeat I

would, snappin' the baddest when I rhyme, and Relay up

to no good. In fact,

you should value this beat. And in this rap game it

seems ain't no other four, because we straight out

bust out the scene straight

out Decatur way, it's greater, and it can't get no

better, unless you headed through downtown Atlanta to

go make some

chedder. In every way and everyday, you hear these

girls bust a rap, or rhyme, or flow, or just whatever

you may call, we gon'

snap,

snap.


Cleveland and A-T-L, done hooked up. This shit is

buck, so nigga, what? Krayzie gotta bust, Krayzie

gotta bust, Krayzie

gotta bust,

Krayzie gotta bust.


Krayzie:

Now you know we can get high [high, high], so high

[so high]--that's my thang. Mr. Sawed-Off

Leatherface--the name. Thug

is what I claim. Stayin' away from all these

lames, and these playa haters steady inflictin'

pressure on the brain. But my

mentality can't be faded--I play it so fuckin'

smooth. I got my mind just like chess, and I

concentrate on every move. And

every move that they broke, we break 'em. Believe

me, that's why so many niggas fall off for flossin'

and goin' against they

boss, man. Too many chiefs and no Indians. So when

I roll, I'm mostly solo, and I know that fo'-fo' stay

mighty close. Just

touch on my door, ho--you'll be greeted by heaters,

millimeters. Pop, pop, pop, pop. Mo Thug mothership

presents: Thugline

niggas, Bone thugs-n-harmony, still live niggas, and

I got my troopers suited and ready. Relay, up in this

muthafucka marchin',

marchin', marchin', marchin, bombin' on bitches.

People be sayin', and if you think we playin, run up

and take your chance to

die--it's in your hands. Blow for blow, we let these

muthafuckas know. They know--whether they male or

female, I don't roll

with no

ho.


So you can go bring anything you want to. We do do

this however whenever you want to, or we can act the

fool if that's what

you want do, 'cause real

niggas on the thugline, thugline, thugline.

['Cause if you want

it, you know I got it.]

So you can bring anything you want to. We do do

this however whenever you want to, or we can act the

fool if that's what

you want do, 'cause real

niggas on the thugline, thugline, thugline.

['Cause if you want

it, you know I got it.]